This was supposed to be uploaded a few days ago, I can't count how many times I had to rewrite this over and over. Glad I'm done with this, I might make a part 2 to this depending how well this is received but I have a couple of other idea's for stories I would like to write first. Hope you guys like it, the smut parts are a little iffy It's one of the few things I'm absolutely bad at writing. Thanks for taking the time to read this!

Private Beach

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The beaches of FoxHound Cove was a beautiful sight to behold, with their soft white sand stretching for miles and crystal clear turquoise waters lapping at the shore. The gentle sea breeze carried the scent of salt and the ocean, creating a serene atmosphere perfect for relaxation. The evening was brisk and inviting, with seagulls soaring overhead and the sound of waves crashing in the distance. It was a perfect day for a stroll along the water's edge, taking in the beauty of nature all around, while the setting sun painted the sky in hues of pink and orange.

A perfect day for a beach trip. Warm water with a blazing sun above offered fun and relaxation for anyone who wanted a nice sunburn. The clear blue skies and soft sand underfoot added to the idyllic setting, making it impossible not to feel at peace in such a picturesque location.

I have been at the beach for a few hours now. My skin felt warm and slightly sunburned, a reminder of the time spent under the hot sun, My swim trucks were sticking to my skin from the saltwater, and I could still taste the salty sea air on my lips from my recent swim. The sound of crashing waves in the distance was a soothing lullaby as I relaxed under the shade of my beach umbrella. I brushed off grains of sand, looking out at the still-endless coastline going off in both directions. I dug my toes in the sand, moving them back and forth as I let out a contented sigh, feeling the stress of the past week slowly melting away.

I needed this trip, especially after a long, exhausting week full of exams and deadlines. The salty breeze mixed with the scent of sunscreen was a welcome change from the stuffy classroom air I had been breathing all week. It was a perfect escape, allowing me to reconnect for the first time in what felt like forever. The sun warmed my skin as I closed my eyes, feeling grateful for this nice moment of peace.

I yawned and began to look over the ocean, noticing the seagulls flying overhead and the gentle waves lapping at the shore. I watched as the surfer caught my eye as I watched him ride a wave effortlessly. The lion moved with the waves, carving effortless curves and turns as he rode the waves. He was always one step ahead of the waves, navigating them as if they were an extension of his body. His movements were smooth and graceful, and the muscles in his body were perfectly balanced for the ride.

Another wave was coming his way, this one larger than the rest. I watch the lion take in the scene, his muzzle full of awe and excitement. The waves are high and imposing, towering overhead and providing a magnificent backdrop for the action. My full attention was captured by him as I stood up, watching the lion climb his board up the incline. He was making good progress, steadily climbing the steep incline. After a few seconds, he was on top of the wave, riding the edge with expert skill and balance. The surfer's eyes are filled with a sense of freedom and power, and his movements are smooth and effortless. He looked back at me, his mane flowing in the wind as he gave me a thumbs-up, a smile playing on his lips. As soon as he looked away, he suddenly lost his balance and washed out.

"Shit!"

I ran towards the shoreline, looking for his head to pop out of the water.

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It was only a few seconds before I saw him rise, sputtering and laughing as he made his way back to the shore. I sighed in relief, grateful that he was okay and that it was just a small mishap in the grand scheme of things.

"That was something, huh? " I called out to him as he approached, a mixture of amusement and concern in my voice.

"Don't worry about it humie I'm perfectly fine. Just a little slip, no harm done," he replied with a grin, taking off his sunglasses as he shook off the water from his golden fur.

I handed him a towel and watched as he dried himself off, thankful that the situation didn't turn out worse. "I didn't think anyone would come out here to this side of the beach," I said with a chuckle.

"I come here to practice all the time. People don't usually come here because the waves are so violent," he explained, wrapping the towel around his shoulders. "But I like the challenge." I nodded in understanding, impressed by his dedication to his craft.

"Now what about you? What's cute, humie, like you doing alone on a sunny day like this." I smiled, feeling a blush rise to my cheeks. "Just enjoying the peace," I replied, grateful for the unexpected company on that secluded part of the beach.

"You don't mind If I join you?"

Ah... I..." I started to speak but stammered.

"Not at all! "Please, feel free to join me," I finally managed to say, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement at the prospect of spending more time with this intriguing lion.

"The name is Duke, by the way." Duke flashed a charming smile and settled down beside me on the beach blanket, his presence bringing a sense of warmth and comfort. As we watched the waves together, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance encounter that had brought us together. I couldn't mess this up. Who wouldn't want a hot surfer as a boyfriend? I had to make sure I played my cards right.

"Would you like a can of beer!?" I quickly said out loud, a little louder than normal, hoping to break the silence and show my interest in him. He turned towards me with a grin, "I'd love one, thanks." I handed him a cold bottle of beer, as our hands briefly touched, sending a jolt of electricity through me.

"So…how did you get into surfing?" I took the lead in the conversation. His brown eyes lit up for a moment.

"Where do I even start?"

"I've been surfing ever since I was a cub." He began, his voice filled with passion. "My dad used to take me out on his board, and I was hooked from the first wave." I listened intently, captivated by his story and the way his eyes sparkled as he spoke. As he described the thrill of catching the perfect wave, I couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for his dedication to the sport. It was clear that surfing was more than just a hobby for him; it was a way of life.

And that was the beginning. Our talk seemed to last hours as we both swapped stories ranging from our childhood memories to our crazy and wildest experiences in life. The sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the beach as we continued to share our interests. The two of us didn't even notice the passing of time, lost in the connection we had formed. As the sky darkened and the stars began to appear, it was evident that this chance encounter had turned into a meaningful relationship that would last far beyond just this day at the beach.

"You know, it's getting kind of late; nobody will be around…" Duke said as we looked out into the sky, listening to the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. "I don't want this moment to end either," I replied, feeling grateful for the unexpected bond we had created in just a few hours. And as we sat there in comfortable silence, watching the stars twinkle above us, I knew that this was just the beginning of our journey together.

We looked at each other, our bodies pressing close together in a passionate embrace. Our lips locked together in a hot, steamy kiss, our tongues exploring each other's mouths. I let out a moan as we wrapped ourselves in a warm embrace, my arms tangled together in love and desire. Our bodies are pressed deeply into each other, and our breathing is heavy and quick. The moonlight beat down on us, illuminating our entwined forms in a soft, romantic glow.

"That was amazing.." I whispered, feeling a rush of emotions.

"Don't worry, Humie, we are far from done yet," he replied with a grin, his eyes sparkling with desire. Duke took off his speedo, slowly teasing me as he revealed his sculpted body, causing my heart to race with anticipation.

"Aren't you going to take off your shorts?" The lion asked me as his tail hit the ground with a soft thud. I hesitated for a moment before finally giving in to the urge, It's not like anyone would come here at night anyway. I quickly stripped down, feeling the cool night air against my skin as Duke's eyes roamed over my body with hunger. "Looking good," he purred, his voice sending shivers down my spine. With a playful smirk, I stepped closer to him, ready for whatever the night had in store.

"Since you like my body so much, why don't you get to know it better?" Before I even had the chance to respond, he pushed me down on the blanket. It wasn't hard to give in to the urge, especially with Duke's intense gaze fixed on me.

I looked back up, the lion's ass was pointed directly at me and looked too delicate to ignore. "What are you waiting for-" He was caught off guard.

With a greedy grin, I suddenly gripped the lion's ass and shoved my tongue in between his cheeks.

"HM, that's unexpected," Duke moaned in surprise as I explored his ass in a way he never imagined. The lion ground a bit, trying to get comfortable. The sounds of his hips smacking into my face as his tight ass fell into my face grew louder, accompanied by Duke's moans growing louder and echoing throughout the empty beach.

"I can't leave you hanging, can I?" I heard him say above me, and I felt his paws on my legs before he shoved them apart. Before I could protest (It's not like I could anyway), Duke began to reciprocate the gesture, I felt him reach down and give my cock a squeeze. I let out a surprise gasp.

"Dude, you're crazy big for a human. how did you even keep this in those tiny shorts you had on?" He asked as his eyes lingered on my cock. I felt my cheeks blush some again at the question, and my cock throbbed as I heard him check my dick out. I couldn't respond and just let out a groan of acknowledgment at the question, which made him chuckle.

He opened his muzzle as wide as he could and slurped the tip of my cock, slowly taking in each inch. Deciding not to lose to him, I took things further and pushed my tongue deeper inside his tight butt. Our bodies shifted as I tried to get a better angle to shove my tongue deeper to stretch out the feline's tail hole. With a hungry rumble in my lips, I came back down on Duke's tight pucker again, and again, kissing it over and over, hearing the lion's muffled gasping over my cock pressing his ass back further, wanting more.

Duke popped his muzzle off my tip with a grunt and licked at the underside, slathering up pre-cum. After taking a short moment to breathe, the two of us were back to it. The athletic lion let his lips wrap back around the thick head of my length. I let out a groan in pleasure, as his hips gave a few, teasing bucks up into that hot, flaming maw.

His head didn't stop bobbing, though, and his tongue started to circle and rub along my thick cock Fuck, I was close. I needed to warn him or something, but I couldn't get enough of fluffy ass. But just as I was about to cum, he pulled back and lifted himself off of me, looking up at me with a mischievous grin, knowing exactly what he was doing to me.

With a playful wink, he whispered, "Not yet, big guy. Let's make this last." as he wiped the glistening saliva from his lips. My body pulsed with desire as I eagerly awaited his next move.

Duke laid back on the beach blanket, which was now covered in a mixture of sperm and sand. He laid down, with his ass facing me, his tail hole winking out invitingly. With a sly smile, he beckoned me closer, his eyes full of anticipation and desire. My heart raced as I moved in to join him, ready for whatever pleasure lay ahead.

Duke's hips jerked instinctively, as I spread his ass once again as my cock stood tall, feeling the nice welcome of the lion's hot crack.

The lion let out a desired needy purr. "What's wrong? Aren't you going to put it in?" He had a look of confusion on his muzzle.

"This might hurt a little.." I replied to him, trying to reassure him as I slowly pushed my cock into his tight, warm hole. The lion let out a low growl of pleasure as I began to move in and out, our bodies moving in perfect harmony.

I heard Duke's teeth clenching, letting out a hiss and a moan, feeling his body respond eagerly to my touch. The lion's hot breath against my neck only fueled my desire, making me want to explore every inch of his body with mine. The two of us sat there for a minute as I waited for him to adjust to my size before picking up the pace.

The lion's primal instincts took over as he pushed back against me, matching my movements with a hunger that mirrored my own.

"Fuck…dude... You're...huge!" Duke said, stumbling with his words. I chuckled softly, feeling a surge of satisfaction at his reaction.

"Just wait until you see what else I can do," I whispered, eager to continue.

I started to move a little faster, my hands gripping his hips tightly as our bodies moved in perfect synchronization. The lion huffed out between pleasured groans, his eyes locking with mine in a passionate stare.

"I'm gonna go faster now," I breathed out, feeling the intensity building between us. Duke's breath hitched as he nodded in anticipation, a wild glint in his eyes matching the primal desire coursing through my veins.

I thrust right back inside him with more force, going deeper this time. Fuck! It was tight, even after I'd been eating him out for the past thirty minutes. Duke was panting, his muscles clenching around me as he moaned in ecstasy.

Almost immediately, Duke ground his ass against me, our balls loudly slapping each other. The sound of our bodies colliding filled the beach, echoing our shared passion. I could feel Duke's need for more, matching my desire for him.

"Shiiiit.." He moaned, his face contorting in pleasure as the look in his eyes begged for more.

"I should have gone human years ago…Fuck, you feel so good!" Duke groaned, his hands gripping the blanket beneath us as his tail slammed repeatedly behind me.

I put my arm on his chest, as I pulled back and slammed right back in, causing him to moan out louder this time. Using his stomach as support, I kept hitting that same spot over and over his barbed cock swung from side to side, covering his tummy in his fluids as I went faster with each thrust.

"Don't stop," he growled, his eyes dark with desire. "I need more."

My cock was throbbing, I wasn't gonna last any longer. And looking back, Duke wasn't going to either. I could feel him squeezing down on my cock, trying to stop me from pulling out, as he let out a mix of moans and whimpers.

"Please, give it to me," he begged, his voice strained with need.

With one final deep thrust, I gave him everything he wanted and more, our bodies trembling in ecstasy as we reached the peak of pleasure together.

Duke let out a warcry as I watched him cum, rope after rope, spunk spilling all over his belly or adding to the already dirty beach blanket below us. As Duke clamped down even harder on my cock, I knew I couldn't last any longer.

With one last thrust a second later, I opened the floodgates, pumping him to the brim of weeks' worth of frustration. Duke's body shuddered beneath me, his moans echoing on the empty beach as we collapsed into a tangled mess of limbs and satisfaction.

The beach was filled with the sound of our heavy breathing as we cuddled on the cum-covered blanket. The waves crashed in the distance, providing a soothing backdrop to our post-orgasmic haze. Duke's fingers traced lazy patterns on my chest as we basked in the afterglow of our shared release.

"That was fucking amazing, dude," Duke whispered, his voice filled with awe and contentment.

"Yeah.." I replied, too exhausted to say anything else.

"Who's over there?" The two of us heard, and a light shone from a few distances.

"Shit." The both of us said in sync, and we bolted. I quickly took down my umbrella and shielded us from view as we made our escape, Duke quickly grabbed his surfboard as we dashed in the opposite direction.

The old wolf pointed his flashlight where he thought he heard voices, but we were already long gone. Leaving only behind empty swimsuits and a dirty beach blanket covered in sperm.

"Dam young people," he muttered to himself, shaking his head in disapproval.

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